Elena Jane Goulding - Forgotten Fields lyrics

Fields are forgotten Yet they're all around Like air, like air, we like Not making a sound Not making a sound Not making a single sound Yeah.. Dreams... oh oh.. So many people are lost The signs are pushed Down into the ground And I am a single dot That moves around With the others.. The people who pretend To be real people All broken and unreal The thing that breaks us And things that heal.. No..